Shaming after shaming, Shen Jinglin's eyes flash with shame, indignation, and pain.
But he still straightens his back, refusing to retreat even half a step.
Mu Yan gently pats his shoulder, softly saying: "Brother, don't worry, leave it to me."
Saying that, she walks past Shen Jinglin and slowly steps forward.
"What are you …"
Slap –! Slap –! Slap –! … …
Before these manservants could react, they feel a figure flash before their eyes.
Immediately after, their faces feel a burst of burning pain.
In the blink of an eye, everyone has been slapped in the face.
Mu Yan gently brushes her clothes, raising her eyes to look at everyone present, "Your mouth is so smelly, can't you speak properly? Then I'll teach you how to speak! "
As soon as her voice falls, those manservants suddenly seem to be bewitched.
They raise their hands and slap their own faces again and again.
After a while, every manservant's face is swollen like a pig's head.
But each and every one of them is slapping very happily. Every time they slap themselves, they reveal a comfortable and intoxicated expression.
This scene is really unspeakably strange.
The steward doesn't even care about the pain of his broken kneecap, trembling as he points at Mu Yan, "You, you, you … who are you? Do you know where this place is? Offending our Master, you won't have a good end! "
Mu Yan sneers, takes a step forward, and raises her foot to kick.
The steward screams again, flying out like a kite with a broken string.
With a bang, he crashes through the wooden door, falling straight into the Shen family's front hall.
"Want to know who I am? I think it's better to let your Master tell you! "
In the front hall, Su Yuexiang and Shen Xiaorou, who are in the middle of a conspiracy, are alarmed.
They see the steward covered in blood, his leg broken, and he has already fainted.
Then they look at Mu Yan who is leisurely walking in holding Xiao Bao's hand, and they can't help but shiver.
An instinctive fear rises from the bottom of their hearts.
Mu Yan chuckles. She first helps Shen Jinglin to sit down, then she leisurely holds Xiao Bao and casually sits down, "Aunt Su, it's been a long time!"
Su Yuexiang stares blankly for a while, then her expression hardens, "Mu Yan, what are you doing? You haven't been back for a few years, and the moment you return, you show off in front of me. Is this how a daughter should behave? Why aren't you kneeling down? "
Mu Yan raised her head and sneered, "Su Yuexiang, who do you think you are? You want me to kneel to you, do you think you're worthy?"
Su Yuexiang was completely stunned.
She never thought that the previously cowardly and obedient Jun Muyan,
After returning five years later, he had actually become so strong.
Not only did he directly hit her people, he even dared to speak ill of her.
"Rebel, rebel! Men, capture her for me! "
Soon, a large group of people rushed into the house.
It was the group of servants who had beaten his face into a pig's head.
Seeing their appearance, Mu Yan couldn't help but burst out laughing, "What? Do you think you haven't slapped me enough and want to try again? "
As soon as these words came out, the manservants all retreated a few steps in horror as if they had seen an evil spirit.
Afterwards, no matter how much Su Yuexiang urged them, no matter how Shen Xiaorou cursed them, they all cowered, not daring to step forward.
Mu Yan clicked her tongue and shook her head, sighing: "Aunt Su, why do you have to do this? We haven't seen each other for a long time, don't tell me Aunt Su doesn't want to reminisce with me? "
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